[ He has no idea how long it's been.He's cold, he realizes he feels like he's starved, but unless or until he lays eyes on a very specific curly haired lass, he won't be stopping for anything else.
And then he hears her voice, like a call he can't resist. Turning, he scans the few faces he sees until Claire's comes into view and soon enough he's pushing toward her. ]
Oh, Christ.
[ Once his arms go around her it's like they're crashing together and he pulls her in, pressing his face against her neck. ]
I found ye, Sassenach. Are you well?
[ He pulls back, only to examine her, hold her face in his and study her eyes. ]
it's a CONSTANT STATE OF WORRY where claire is involved
And then he hears her voice, like a call he can't resist. Turning, he scans the few faces he sees until Claire's comes into view and soon enough he's pushing toward her. ]
Oh, Christ.
[ Once his arms go around her it's like they're crashing together and he pulls her in, pressing his face against her neck. ]
I found ye, Sassenach. Are you well?
[ He pulls back, only to examine her, hold her face in his and study her eyes. ]